*Lecter sighs*
Lecter: Vaseraga willingly put himself in the maw of a Devil to assist us, even when he didn't even know anything about us aside from our names. Even with his gray actions towards Zeta, I trust him to have some semblance of decency.

*The man laughs, leaning on his staff to prevent himself from falling over*
Man: I apologize, my dear wildebeest. I simply used this land to ambush the Templars, it wasn't meant to be a hole invasion!
*He stops chuckling enough to stand up straight, though he's still smirking*
Man: Finnick. That's the name.